Talk Amongst Yourselves

Jun 19, 2004 13:34

Staring my life in the face
Haunted by what could have been
What should have been...
What might have been...
Was not

You're just a living disgrace
Drag on another cigarette
As you try to forget
You're tired of saving face

I live among these ruins
I've wasted so much breath
As dreams fade into nothing
There's no one there
There's nothing left

Talk amongst yourselves
But I know words won't make it better
You think you know me well
I know my faults down to the letter
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